That very time I saw (but thou could'st not), Flying between the cold moon and the earth, Cupid all arm'd: a certain aim he took At a fair vestal throned by the west, And loos'd his love-shaft smartly from his bow, As it should pierce a hundred thousand... The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, in Ten Volumes: Midsummer night's ... - Page 27 by William Shakespeare - 1823 Full view -
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